Author: ODDBAll08

Beta: MeMyselfAndI0829 (I think that's the order, I dont remember. ) (MeMyselfAndI here. She go the numbers wrong so I fixed them)

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I'm falling, I realize. How long have I been falling? Should I scream? I look around, it's darkness as expected, I sigh, I'm still falling?

With that thought I get slammed to the ground, groaning on impact. I sit up after I can breathe again and look around. I can't stay here, I need to escape, I can't stay here! I stand up shakily, looking around. I choose to run in a random direction.

Behind me, I hear screams, I shut my eyes tight and keep on running. Those screams can't reach my ears if I don't let them. Yet they still enter without permission. I continue running, as though my life depended on it. As my eyes were closed I tripped and fell over something. Grabbing onto my ankle I winced. I looked up and saw our house burning with blue flames, the flames licking up any resemblance that the house had to the others on the street before. People surrounding it, and a much smaller Izuku being held back by a pro hero, he was screaming trying to go back into the house to save me.

I gulped as I saw my mother crying, clutching her chest. My screams filled the space around me, and everything went silent, Izuku stopped screaming, Mama stopped sobbing, silent tears running down her face. All of the clatter of people murmuring stopped, my screams the only thing breaking the horrible silence.

I turned to the side, a little Katsuki wide awake despite having just been woken up by my screams, he was running towards the house, his mother and father following behind him, trying to catch the small boy.

He ran past everyone and dashed into the house, his Auntie and Uncle screaming, now also being held back. Then, a few minutes later, my screams stopped, no one dares to utter a word, silent tears running down most of the people's faces who were standing there.

I was well known in the neighborhood, them being some of the only people who understood that I wasn't a villain despite my quirk. They knew that just like my brother, I strived to be a hero, helping whenever I could, just because I wanted to. I liked helping people, it was what I did.

The scene shifts and I'm at my funeral, people surrounding my grave, my mother was crying uncontrollably holding on tightly to a white rose. Izuku was crying softly looking down at his feet while clutching onto one of the bracelets that had been gifted to me, even if it was ten times too big for me. I had been wearing it the day of the fire, Izuku had needed comfort though, so I had put it on him as a good luck charm, and kept one of my own on me. I still had it to this day, wearing it around my ankle so no one could see.

I looked around inhabit, but Katsuki wasn't there. Auntie and Uncle were, they both were crying, even Auntie, who loved to yell at Katsuki, even though he would just yell right back, even she was crying, a bokay of sunflowers in her hand. The day was bright and sunny, perfect weather for such precious flowers, but unfit for a funeral. It felt so unreal watching all of this.

I take a few steps back, hiding behind a grave, I sigh looking around and see him. I see Katsuki, his knees were against his chests and he was letting out choked sobs, a sunflower in his hand, and my favorite sweatshirt being worn. I had told him once that I fell in love with it when he had lent it to me because I was cold, it was way too big for me, I was small for my age, and being a few years younger than him made it seem like a fluffy blanket that smelt like him.

Seeing him wear it was strange, he only ever wore it a few times before I stole it away. He looked up at the sky, the clear blue sky with a scowl, before speaking semi loudly. "She wanted to be number one, even if Deku couldn't be. I promise you Saiai, I will become number one!" He said standing up before plopping back down sadly. "I promise…" He whispered, it sounded broken, tired.

My heart clenched at the familiar feeling of his old nickname "Saiai." Meaning darling or beloved, Katsuki had heard his father call his mother that and immediately started calling me that. I hadn't known the relevance at the time, considering that I was so young, but now that I look back on it, our mothers wanted us to get together when we were older, very much older.

I never felt that way though, I saw him as my best friend, my brother before I saw him as a romantic partner.

The scene shifts again and I'm once again engulfed in darkness, people talking all around me, not letting me have a second of silence. I focus on different conversations at random, cringing at each one.

"She's dead, so who are you!?"

"You're not my sister."

"P-Please don't kill my little girl, take me instead…"

"You're just a monster, how could…"

"N-No!" I yelled, covering my ears with my hands, but it didn't do anything to stop the noises from invading my brain. "No...P-Please...I'm sorry…" I whimper before the cycle starts with new memories.

-0O0-

Katsuki groaned sitting up in bed, memories of what happened flooded his brain and he growled. He stands up shakily, realizing he's still fully dressed thank goodness. He was about to stalk out of the room when he tripped over something, someone to be exact. He stood back up looking at the sleeping girl, her earbuds had half fallen out and her hair was in a knot as she sat there asleep.

He sighs and looks around the room for his back finding it after a moment of searching, taking out his hoodie, he tugged it on the girl roughly, only slightly hoping that it would wake her up. When it didn't he frowned and looked at the girl who was now in one of his favorite hoodies, she better not fucking stink. He thought venomously before sitting down next to her, tugging out one of her earbuds he put it in his own ear, Linkin Park slammed into his ears and he couldn't help but wonder how she could fall asleep listening to the screaming. But before he knew it, he too was sound asleep, leaning on the girls' shoulder comfortably.

Kirishima stood up abruptly, his hands tingling and he turned towards Denki and Mina in excitement. "Somethin manly is happening." He said and got the whole class's attention by standing in front of the room with a grin on his face. "I need you all to follow me to Recovery Girl's Office!" He said excitedly and everyone nodded slightly getting up, Iida being the only one protesting and doing his robot arms.

Everyone filed out of the room quietly and was shocked with what they saw, Yoru was in Katsuki's hoodie, with Katsuki nuzzling into her neck and his arms wrapped around her waist. Both appeared to be asleep.

The group couldn't help but wonder which one of them had fallen asleep in that position. Was class 1-A's explosion boy going soft?

-0O0-

I was crying again, not sure why, it could be anything at this point. I drag my knees up to my chest burrowing my face into the warmth, until I realize that I'm already warm, hot, burning! I gasp and stand up almost tripping over my own feet to see I'm in a desert.

Am I in the underworld again?

Uncle would have found me already if I was right? Although he did say that he couldn't detect when I descended...Hmm, doesn't that mean I have to find his castle? All of the thinking starts to make my head pound, the voices not stopping, it's now screaming, neverending long screaming. How does someone even scream for that long? It makes no sense at all how their lungs, well what's left of them anyway, could do that. I shake my head and start running, I'll eventually get there, if I give up, I will die down here.

And I refuse to die this young.

-0O0-

Mr. Aizawa stood in the hallway a little ways behind the peeping class and cleared his throat, grabbing all of their attention. "What are you all doing here?" He said tiredly. They all jump and close the door behind them.

"Nothing!" Mina says excitedly. He gruffed and pushed past them, seeing the duo. He turned back around towards the class with a glare on his face, his quirk activated and his eyes glowing red.

"Get back to class right now, when I get to that classroom you all better be there in your seats, if you aren't, I won't hesitate to expel you." He said in a low voice and the class took off running, running in the other direction, Eraserhead stopped by class 1-B getting Present Mic, stopping in a few other classes collecting Present Mic, Midnight, All Might, and finally went to go get Nezu. The short animals' eyes widen at the sight of most of the popular pro hero teachers in front of him. Immediately knowing something was wrong.

After explaining to the principal and the other teachers what was happening the pro's rushed to Recovery Girls' office, while Eraser went back to his class finding everyone in their seat besides Mineta and Uraraka who was trying to pry the short pervert off another girl. He slammed the room shut and Mineta and Uraraka turned to him in fear.

"Uraraka, go to your seat. Mineta, grab your stuff and leave, don't expect to be welcomed back into this class." He said and grabbed his sleeping back and his backpack full of food and drinks. "Blood Phantom," He said and Yoru's stand-in turned towards him, "You can tell them the truth if you wish now." He finished and dashed back out of the classroom.

Curious eyes followed the hero's form till they couldn't see him anymore then turned towards the stand-in, making her laugh nervously. "W-Well...um...I guess that I can start with the fact that I'm not the famous Blood Phantom…" She said quietly and the whole class let out shocked noises.

Beckoning her to tell them everything, and she did.

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So, if you guys haven't figured it out yet, shes talking about Hades,

Im kinda mixing in greek mythology and a little bit of stuff from the movie Constantine, if you haven't watched it, I suggest you do it's a pretty good movie!

Anywho, I hoped you all liked the chapter, I already have to next one partially written so it should be up soon, okay now, bye-bye!